Chapter 26

                                    

                                          
Tw: gunplay, knife play, light blood play, humiliation, hate fucking 
This whole chapter is smut so you won't miss anything if you skip. 




Selenia took extra long in the shower trying to wash off her irritation. She hated her father for making her do that. She hated her brother for taunting her like that. And she hated Vincent for getting into her head. 
'What's wrong with me' she thought to herself. 
When she was finally done she stepped out of the shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and stepped out of the bathroom. 
Selenia paused in the doorway when she realized she wasn't alone. On the bed sat a pissed-off-looking Elio. His legs spread wide over the edge of the bed, and he leaned back on both hands glaring at her. 
She then noticed the shiny metal gun in his hand. She stared at it thinking of a reason he would have it out at a time like this. She knew he wouldn't kill her. Wouldn't harm her, so what is it?
"Come here" he demanded. 
Selenia took slow calculated steps toward Elio, as he watched the water drip down her neck and disappear under her towel. Selenia stopped once she was standing in between his legs. 
"Kneel," he ordered again. 
"Elio what is this about? What are you doing?" Selenia asked irritated at his weird behavior. She couldn't read him to save her life. His face was void of any emotion or hint of what he was thinking. 
"I said fucking kneel!" he snapped. Quickly pointing the gun at her head. His eyes turned crazed and Selenia dropped to the floor in an instant, out of pure surprise. She's never seen Elio like this before. 
"Go on, pull it out." He growled, gun still lazily pointed at her. She then looked down at his crotch and noticed the massive tent she somehow missed. 
With shaky hands she reached up and undid his belt, pulling his zipper down and yanking his shorts and pants down so his cock could spring free. 
Selenia would never get used to the size of his dick. She looked up at him unsure of what he wanted her to do next. But with one look she understood. 
Selenia reached forward and wrapped her tiny hands around the base of his cock, pulling it slower to her mouth. 
Her tongue swirled the tip before she moved her hands and licked all up and down his shaft. She spits on his tip and used her hands to work it down to the base of his cock, making sure it was thoroughly slick. 
She used both hands to pump his dick, changing rhythm, twisting a little. She then put the tip in her mouth and continued to play with it as she stroked him. 
Eventually, she stopped stroking him and took as much of his dick as she could in his mouth, which wasn't much. 
"Useless" she heard Elio sigh, right before she felt his big hand tangle in her hair. Without warning, he forced her head down onto his dick, taking more and more. She still couldn't take all of it. 
She was gagging repeatedly on him, but he didn't care, it was music to his ears. He stared down at her, tears started to fall from her eyes from the pressure of his cock against the back of her throat. 
Suddenly he pulled her head up letting her breathe. Selenia gasped for air, hardly noticing that Elio threw her on the bed. Treating her like a rag doll, positioning her out he liked. 
Her head hung off the bed upside down, while the rest of her body lay naked on the bed, seeing that her towel fell off in the movement. 
Elio smacked Selenia across her face, causing her mouth to open so he could slam his cock back in.